Shalom Freedman

A Poem Waits In Me - Poem by Shalom Freedman

A POEM WAITS IN ME

A poem waits in me I feel it I slowly let it come It does not say what it will be yetIt is a kind of small mystery A question soon answered A poem is being written through me I let it come It makes believe it knows it is real And I am simply its passive dictation- taking vehicle.